The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 46: Master Newton, wake up!
"...Is anyone there?"
Si Anke gently opened the door and shouted inside: "Can I come in?"
However, there was no response.
The house looks huge from the outside, but is so simple that it’s almost abstract. After Si Anqi opened the door, once the door was opened, it seemed so huge and real.
If you want to describe it...
It's like a country gentleman's house that has been enlarged three or four times.
It looks like a giant's home.
Si Anke carefully walked into the front porch.
The ground is a dark red wooden floor that creaks when you step on it.
The lights in the room are very dim.
The light source is not green fire, but a crystal chandelier made of light ants. The ceiling was pitch black, and the room wasn't very bright - it was like a low-brightness "bedside lamp."
The corridor by the front door alone is more than ten meters long.
After Si Anqi walked slowly, step by step, to the end, he saw a living room.
It was a huge table two and a half meters high.
Si Anke even wondered if he had been shrunk.
He couldn't even see what was on the table. Because the light source was relatively dim, not even the shadows on the table were cast.
There are three chairs around the table.
The shortest chair is also the largest. It looks like a slightly higher bed that even Si Anqi can climb up.
The second shortest chair is an unusually soft seat that looks like jelly. Without Si Anji touching it, it was already bouncing and squirming slightly from side to side.
It seems that if you jump on it, it may fall directly to the ground...or it may bounce to the ceiling.
It seems that I can only reach the table by jumping to the highest chair.
"Is it dancing this time?"
Si Anqi sighed deeply.
He felt as if his first life in this copy was about to be handed down here.
He climbed onto the hard and thick "bed".
The next point is quite far away from him... it has to be about three meters, and the height should be half a meter higher.
But considering that you can peel it off, it doesn’t seem to be difficult?
So Si Anji took two steps off the hard bed and jumped into the air——
He was just a little bit short of jumping onto the second seat.
But his calf hit the edge of the seat, and he knelt on it.
Si Anqi didn’t feel any pain in his knees...
But this second seat is as soft as a spring - almost bending into an inverted U-shape due to the force coming from the four sides.
Like a pitcher throwing a baseball.
Si An suddenly felt a huge force coming from beneath him.
The soft seat beneath him suddenly rebounded into its prototype.
"——What the hell?!"
Si Anqi exclaimed.
He didn't even have time to react - in an instant, he was knocked away at a completely unscientific speed.
There was only a crisp sound, and with a snap, Si An was stuck to the ceiling.
The severe pain made his whole mind go blank. Then he realized that there were many sharp objects stabbed into his chest, and blood was dripping down.
——Above the chandelier made of light ant secretions, there are many fang-like metal spikes hidden in the dark ceiling.
Si An was in a trance before his eyes.
He found himself standing at the door of the house again.
When the health points are restored to full, the erosion rate increases by one again.
"Absolutely awesome!"
Si Anke couldn't help but complain: "This is indeed something I didn't expect."
That's not the level of "elasticity" at all!
——Mr. Newton, wake up!
Seeing this ugly way of death, the players who were watching this scene suddenly laughed dumbly.
"——Chair: No, Sir, he was the one who made the move first."
"——I never expected that Brother Kezi would hit his head on the chair and die today."
"——Chair: Aba Aba Aba."
"——Brother Kezi, let’s remember to jump out of the car next time!"
……
Seeing the extremely joyful barrages that mocked him pass by in front of his eyes, Si Anqi felt extremely calm in his heart.
He felt that he had gradually become Buddhist.
Just like the feeling he had when he used to play those platform jumping games.
You get used to it after you die a lot.
Why don’t players start live streaming?
Just to prevent this!
Because when everyone should rush to the street, they will rush to the street...
But as long as I don’t broadcast live, you won’t be able to laugh at me!
"Don't panic, I have completely mastered the trick of this copy."
Si Anqi muttered to himself in a deep voice and pushed open the door.
And the previous deaths were not completely worthless.
When he reached the highest point, he seemed to see three bowls of soup on the table.
Three bowls...it doesn't feel like a very good soup.
The largest bowl contains bone broth.
The second largest bowl is offal soup.
In the smallest bowl is broth.
The smallest bowl is about the same as a normal person's large bowl - the medium bowl is already a basin, and the large bowl is directly at the level of a pot. And it's a large pot like those used in restaurants, not a household wok.
“This is the real ‘medium cup’, ‘large cup’, and ‘extra large cup’!”
Si Anke couldn't help but complain.
Only in the biggest bowl...
He clearly saw the shape of a "skull".
This made him very uneasy.
...if he guesses correctly.
This level should be a matter of choosing one of three - drink one of the bowls of soup to pass the level. Two of the bowls are supposed to be death traps.
"——I remembered, I have read this fairy tale!
"——Remember to drink a small bowl of soup and sleep on the smallest bed!"
Finally, a strategy guy spoke in the barrage.
It was not Annan or Longjing Tea who spoke this time.
The two of them will not have the childhood experience of seeing fairy tales. Apart from fairy tales like Alice's Adventures in Wonderland and Candy House, Annan really had no impression of the three bears.
However, the spokesperson can be seen on Annan's side.
But Annan glanced backstage and his expression became a little strange.
Unexpected...
This strategy guy is actually Citalopram.
——Could it be that she had told this fairy tale to Jiuer before?
This time knowing that there was no one in the room, Si Anke walked less cautiously.
He quickly returned to the living room and got into bed skillfully.
Two steps forward and jumped steadily on the second chair——
"Okay!"
He couldn't help but said in a loud voice.
The next moment, the second chair suddenly jumped up and pinned him to the ceiling.
Si Anke returned to the door of the house again.
"...Okay, I understand. This time I really understand, you can't stop in the middle, you have to jump continuously."
Si Anji cheered up and returned to bed again.
Take two steps and jump to the second chair. And without any pause, he jumped again - relaying from the second chair to the third chair easily.
It is also the tallest and smallest chair.
It looks like a potato stuck on three bamboo poles.
The desktop can already be seen.
Even the smallest bowl is within reach.
"...Phew."
Si Anke finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He slowly sat on the chair, subconsciously reaching out and resting his elbows on the table.
However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a crisp sound from the chair.
It cracked.
Si Anke subconsciously grabbed the table - and then, the table, the dishes on it, and Si Anke fell behind him.
His vision went dark again and he returned to the door of the room.
"Absolutely, I am a demon hunter? How come a two-meter-high chair can kill me?"
Si Anke blurted out.
"So we have to go to the table in the end?
“According to this routine~IndoMTL.com~ Do I have to run to the middle when I get on the table...otherwise the table will still fall down?
"This is "The Coming of Death: Geralt Special"?"
The shortcomings of this nightmare are really too great.
Although it was not as dangerous as the "Prom"... I didn't even have time to speak, and I was chased everywhere.
But this level is obviously not easy.
But at least every time I die, I get closer to "correct".
Although he didn't say it explicitly, Si Anqi always thought... there was no point in skipping classes by relying on luck like Jiu'er did.
Every time he dies, he will grow.
Then, it’s not a bad idea to sacrifice one life.
After all, we are players.